His Daughter[Completed]

Chapter 26[Really. Again]

After twenty minutes of being in my room there had been a knock at my door. A smile formed on my face as the only person who would come in to check on me was Bucky.

Guess I was right because he was standing at my door looking down at both his hands.

"Howdy mate." Stumpy smiled at me. "You gonna come in or not?" Bucky rolled his eyes at me before walking and closing the door after him.

"How you feeling?" He asked once we took a seat in my bed.

"Other than being classified as a threat and having an arc reactor lodged into my chest, I'm fine. How about you? If anything I know you would be the most worried." Then I quickly added in. "Well you and my dad."

"Honestly terrified to death. That stunt you pulled had to be by far the most dangerous you've ever done. And that's saying a lot." Bucky wasn't wrong. Once I had dropped the President out of the plane and left him sky diving just to save him from an exploding plane. Granted that I did save him mid way while falling down.

"Well sorry but it was either me, one person, or thousands of people of New York. If you couldn't tell I think the vote was simple as day." Bucky chuckled a bit. "Have you realized that after one bad thing happens another comes in? Like the luck I've been having with you guys is just amazing."

"You know I did start to realize that as well but didn't want to say anything."

"This would be the perfect time for something to happen. Like we're both relaxed, I'm somewhat fine. I feel like my life is a cliché movie or book." Laying down on the bed I stared up at the ceiling.

We both stayed silent while looking up at the ceiling. Bucky intertwined his robotic hand with my real one.

For some time I've wanted to put glow in the dark stars on my ceiling or paint on the ceiling because it being light pink was so dull and boring.

"Would you like to help me place glow in the dark stars on my ceiling one day?" I asked him.

"Sure. When?" I shrugged my shoulders. When would I want to do it? Better question is when would I have time to do it?

"Maybe sometime when we have time." We stayed quite once more.

I didn't realize that my eyelids had closed and Bucky had pulled me closer to him. The steady sound of his heart beating could be heard as well as his soft breathing, it was like a lullaby of my own.

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It was cold. Not the type of cold when a person wakes up and feels the coldness of their bed. The cold I felt was hollow. My back felt cold but as well as my mind. It felt frozen, wasn't functioning properly.

Opening my eyes I found myself not in my room but in the air vent. I'm pretty sure I feel asleep with Bucky. In my bed.

Looking around I had pants, shirt, and Bucky's hoodie on. What the Hell? Didn't I fall asleep with shorts.

Crawling around the vents there wasn't any noise. It was silent, that wasn't normal at all. The Avengers are super loud, there will always be some kind of noise in the tower but this time it was so quite. It scared me a bit.

Opening a air shaft I jumped down onto the floor. I landed on my floor, What the fuck?

Instead of taking the elevator I took the stairs all the way up to the main floor which wasn't that long but still long.